sarah crinall
western port on cedar
a little something from me
April 2013
the wind blew up on saturday
and i brushed
the colours of western port
into the shapes of
warm wintery blankets
onto off cuts from our
beachside nest, our home.
all the while
in thought about
this place
its palette
its texture
and
its nestlikeness
while getting lost.
I noticed a final wash with water is always
needed.
isn't it.
- Sarah
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| western port as a blanket. sarah crinall. 2013 (acrylic and gouache on cedar) |
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| western port (as a) bay. sarah crinall. 2013 (gouache and acrylic on cedar) |
Oh Sar, you poem is so beautiful. Revealing, as does your gentle paintings, the internal workings of a beautiful mind and heart.
ReplyDeleteThank you Trish, for your supportive and encouraging words!
ReplyDeleteI love the imagery of the land wrapping itself around me as the days grow shorter and colder. I can see the long shadows stretching out across the paddocks in my mind. A beautiful time to go in and relish the sunshine that makes the colours sparkle. Thanks Sarah xxx
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